Saturday, 23 March 2013

A Poem About (the never-ending) Winter

Winter, my dear friend,
It’s time for you to end.
Time for you to go,
Take with you all that snow.

I want to see the Spring,
To let the sunshine in.
To see the flowers in bloom
To lose that winter gloom.

It’s March now, go away,
Come back another day.
Next December’s fine,
Snow’s good at Christmas-time!

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